#7ds Ludociel

[overlyimmersed]

So like... Do goddesses have parents?

Like, we know Mael was a child as one point, but does that also mean he was a baby before that? How do you suppose goddesses happen?

And why does Tarmiel look like that?

To my memory, which may be flawed since I don't focus on the goddess clan, he's the only one who looks anything like that?? Like... he has 3 heads, 6 wings, and black sclera... that's kind of a lot of weird all at once, considering the other goddesses pretty much just look like humans with wings.

Though others aren't without noteworthy oddities... like Ludociel and whatever is going on with his eyes... and speaking of eyes, usually when we see the clan symbol in a goddess' eyes, they're gold, right? But Mael's are blue... and I'd be able to accept the idea of variation, except Elizabeth's eyes are blue, but turn gold when the symbol is in them... confusing.

Sariel is also kind weird in that he looks like a kid? Is he younger than the other archangels, or is he just small for some reason...?

[bunji-enthusiast]

Can you write Ludociel OMG pleasee

I will certainly try my best! Hehe he looks very handsome and pretty <3 (just roughly 600 words)

Typical.

You didn’t know why you’d expect this to go any other way, why did you think this was gonna go well?

As you were the delegate for the goddess clan, you had to meet with delegates from the fairy race to solidify connections and plan for enemy attacks against the goddess clan. The longer the meeting went on, the more you realized how much of your words were falling on deaf ears, nobody was hearing you out. You were completely ignored by virtually everyone in the room, nobody respected your status or power. No one in the room even looked at you directly to acknowledge you, it was as if you were completely non-existent. Most likely, you weren’t necessarily an important figure, that you could understand. Not being a high-ranking goddess of the clan held no hope in your chances of actually being heard. But you had hoped that this meeting was finally going to be your chance to actually climb the ranks so you wouldn’t be viewed as some little pest or just a kid. So many had made it that obvious, and you were just breaking down because of it. 

By the minute your blood was boiling with anger, no, fury. You really tried to stay calm, you did. Yet you failed, and yelled at them before you finally burst out the door, flying away from the building. 

You knew most likely that the news of the meeting would meet any one of the Archangels, they had handled factions and led the battles against your enemy the demon clan for an entirety of the Holy War. It was likely that you were going to be scolded or other by him, that infuriating archangel. You just could only hope you slipped by unnoticed as you finally reached your post, slithering past all the guards and members of Stigma. 

You wanted to scream, rip out your hair. About anything you could think of in releasing out your frustrations on. 

‘Stupid, stupid, stupid!

It wasn’t my fault right? It was those stupid fairies, not my fault. 

They didn’t listen and they saw what happened.’

You walked quietly into the reach of the halls, within the Light Of Grace. It had seemed that no one else was currently in occupation of the same space as you, you sorely needed some alone time–

“So I've heard of what happened.” 

The man you had least likely wanted to run into was the very one you had the misfortune of actually running into, why did fate happen this way? You did not want to hear his words. Your hands were taught, the nails of your fingers digging into your skin. Certainly you could feel the way your jaws had tightened up, you could not find the words to respond. 

“Please speak to me, face to face my dear.” 

With a faint scowl etched into your features, you turned to the source of the voice. It had seemed you were needing to face the music, or however humans had phrased the saying. This was the last thing you wanted to happen, “What happened at that stupid meeting was their goddamn fault, Ludociel.” You said, properly addressing him. 

This was a first for the archangel, you were behaving completely differently compared to when you had flown out to attend the meeting. The way your eyes sparkled with excitement to be recognized for something greater, in the tone of your voice, and perhaps your movement. That was this morning, it was now that you were completely different, enraged by the events of the meeting you so rightfully had claim of the experience too. Ludociel cleared his throat, taking time to properly put himself together before he finally responded in return. 

“I am well aware of the events that had occurred.” His brow turns down, features contorted with- worry? 

You didn’t entirely expect to actually live to see the day that Ludociel would have such an expression on his face, what the hell was happening?

[sapa1383]

Oh...for god's sake Ludociel 🫵😧

[maelswife]

Headcanons how the archangels sleep because I'm sleep deprived

Mael

On his side, with a hand under the pillow and his legs curled up

an usual sleeper, won't wake up if he hears commotion until you drop a whole ass plastic bottle on the ground

is used to sleeping without any bed covers, since his grace used to keep him warm, but post canon hes SHIVERING at night. He covers himself with thick covers and blankets that are almost twice his size since then (he was sleep deprived for some time for this exact reason, just freezing at night)

sometimes hugs his wings while sleeping, since they're all over him

Ludociel

sleeps like a dead man (literally). On his back, hands clasped on his chest, doesn't move an inch during the night

A VERY, VERYY light sleeper. If someone BREATHES around him he's ready to strangle them (old habits)

Has one singular bed cover which he always placed right at his chest and tucks it in

...........technically, he always has his eyes closed, so does he even sleep at night...?

Sariel

Sleeps like an animal. Bed covers 5 meters from the bed, hands above his head, mouth open and legs hanging off the bed

A DEEEP and messy sleeper. Not even a third holy war could wake him up

has a drooling problem. Wakes up with his whole pillow wet (real)

goes to sleep late but somehow always wakes up early

Tarmiel

takes his sleep very seriously and has a strict sleeping schedule

does actual skin care, sleeps like a typical slice of life sitcom rich mother with a face cream and a face mask or cucumbers over his eyes (And yes, the old face also gets his skin care done)

has a normal sleep like Mael

[the-breadgoblin]

Here's like my fourth post of the year. You don't have to thank me I know I am so considerate and kind for posting so much /j

Anyways unreferenced pen doodles from work,, if anyone looks funky that's why

[spro-o]

Been thinking about Zaratras x Ludociel for a while now. They’re rotting my brain I fear

I never thought of this pairing before but they’re super adorable!! all hail Zaratras 🛐🛐

anywayssss- mandatory ‘human petting the inside of the wings of a humanoid with bird wings and accidentally getting them turned on’ trope GO‼️‼️

[the-dragon-sin]

I created this image after seeing a similar post in TikTok

I could do this for many other 7ds characters and it would still fit (*cough* Deathpierce *cough*)

[comiclaxys]

I love your expressions!!!!

Elizabeth: ☝️🤓

Guila: 🤔

Estarossa: 🤫

Ludociel: 🫵🤢

[beth-rogan]

Sup! I saw your nnt prideflag profiles and i have a request. Can you do a genderfluid Ludo!Margaret or an aro Ludociel?

Hiiii!! Of course :3

Sorry this took so long, I've been getting my ass kicked the past few days and haven't had much free time to work on pfps TωT I hope it was worth the wait!! ^ω^

[wow-skylar]

I made a tier list to rank the deaths of characters from Seven Deadly Sins

If I missed anyone I'm sorry

Here's my ranking

[venuscxre]

KISS ME MORE .ᐟ

summary ; ludociel is a passionate lover, but he is also someone who has trouble expressing himself properly with words; what better way to convey his love for you than with kisses?

pairing ; ludociel / black fem!reader

tags ; fluff, slightly suggestive, body worship, ludociel is whipped but he’s also a tease, purely self-indulgent.

𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

ludociel’s normal way of kissing is soft, but passionate. his kisses are featherlight; he kisses you delicately but with an intensity that leaves you both warm and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. he sees you as a work of art, one that chaos themself took the proper time and materials to sculpt and bring you to life, and he kisses you accordingly.

“ludo, that tickles,” you let out a small giggle, looking down at the archangel who’s busied himself with littering your body kisses.

he’s been at it for over an hour, gently kissing down your body. currently, his lips are pressed against your right foot.

bemused, he asks, “does it?” before moving back up your leg with a small grin, taking pleasure in the little noises you’ve been making in response to him. he admires the little dark splotches on the expanse of your skin; evidence of his work.

“yes��“

you cut yourself off with a yelp when he bites into your calf then licks over it to soothe the sting. your thigh twitches.

“my darling is always so responsive to my kisses,” he chuckled. “i wonder what other sounds i can draw out of you.”

your head turns away in embarrassment as he repeats the pattern he’s been going by. kiss, bite, lick, kiss. a never ending cycle.

“ah, ah, don’t hide from me, my love. let me see those pretty eyes; i want you to watch me,” he looks up at you as he kisses up to your thigh.

“you can’t get embarrassed now, you should be used to this already. keep your eyes on me while i worship you, okay?”

ludociel’s farewell kisses hold a lot of longing within them; longing to come back to you and spend his time wrapped up in bed with you, holding you close to his chest while you take your fifth nap of the day. he hates leaving for missions that will take him far away from you, but it must be done, it’s his job after all.

“i’m gonna miss you,” you pout, your hands idly playing with the white fabric draped on ludociel’s armour.

ludociel sighs, rubbing your waist. “i know, dear. i’ll miss you too.”

the supreme deity has yet again sent him on another mission, this one farther away from home than all the others. and to make it worse, it should take at least a month or two to complete. you don’t want to let him go, but you know just how important his position is to him.

“can i get a kiss before you leave, ludo?”, your head falls into the crook of his neck, trying to engrain the scent of him into your nose.

“you know you don’t have to ask, love. I would kiss you regardless,” he cups your cheek, his armoured hand feeling cool against your skin.

you tilt your head back to allow him a proper angle for a kiss. he leans down and captures your lips with his, pressing a long, soft kiss against it.

he would definitely miss you and his kiss conveyed that. his hand on your waist squeezed tightly, but not enough to hurt you.

“i love you. wait for me, okay?”

“always.”

ludociel is a tease, in every aspect of the word. although he loves the feel of your lips on his, he also loves making you squirm or work for a kiss. he’s a cocky little shit, but you’ve made your bed, so you have no choice but to lie in it.

ludociel lets out a low chuckle seeing your cheeks puffed out with an equally amusing pout on your plump lips.

“is something the matter, my darling?”

you grumble, feeling yourself tittering on the edge of wiping off that shit-eating grin on his face. you’d been feeling needy for kisses and came to him in hopes of getting what you desired, but you should’ve known better than to think he would kiss you without his usual teasing.

“what do you think?”, you huff, turning away from him. he grasps your chin, turning your head back to face him.

“you haven’t told me what you want. i’m no mind reader, darling.”

liar. he knows exactly what you want, he knows you better than you know yourself! he just wants to hear you say it out loud, knowing fully well how fidgety you get when you want to ask for his affection. he finds it cute.

you pout even more and grumble out something, he leans down closer to you.

“speak up, love, i can’t hear you.”

“I SAID, I WANT A KISS!”

you feel heavily embarrassed, but it’s not your fault! it’s ludociel and his stupidly handsome face and his stupidly great kisses. you want to bury yourself in a hole.

“hm, is that so? my beautiful girl wants a kiss? who am i to deny her?”

you glare at him. he’s been denying you for thirty minutes straight! you’re almost tempted to leave and give him a taste of his own medicine, but you really need that kiss.

he kisses you, one hand on your cheek, the other running up and down your spine. his lips eventually stray from your lips to go down your throat to the base of your neck, leaving light nips and pecks along the way.

your fingers thread through his hair, you envy how silky and soft it feels. once he’s done ravaging your neck, ludociel comes back up to kiss you for longer till the both of you are breathless and panting for air. you hide your face in his chest, still feeling a little embarrassed for how desperately you acted.

he rubs your back, laughing softly. he’s well aware that you’re embarrassed. “you’re so cute, my love. maybe i should start making you beg more often.”

“do not.”

ludociel’s kisses are sloppy, needy and rushed when you’re both out in public. he wouldn’t kiss you in front of all those important people, he has a reputation to uphold. but the minute he’s not being swarmed by one person or the other, he’s pulling you aside for a quick make out, maybe something more.

“ludociel, someone might see us here,” you mumble between kisses, but your lover is too preoccupied in your taste to actually care.

he has his tongue in your mouth, his hands fiddling with the zipper of your dress. “you worry too much,” he finally speaks, pulling back to let you breathe, but not for long. he’s quick to dive back in, attacking your swollen lips even more. he’s insatiable when he’s like this.

there’s spit dribbling down your chin, you don’t even know if it’s yours or his. the kiss is messy, extremely so, and you’re worried it might escalate into something that could very well paint the both of you in a bad light.

“seriously, ludo, we could get caught…”

“oh come on, love. just a little more, please? i’ve been so swamped by those pretentious nobles..” he pouts.

you sigh, unable to resist giving into him when he looks at you so very pleadingly.

“fine. but no more than kisses, alright?”

“no promises.”

“ludociel.”

“fine, fine..”

ludociel’s lips taste incredibly sweet, like the tea he normally drinks with his desserts or that one cheesecake you both love. whenever you feel the need for something sugary, you just kiss him instead, that way you get love and sugar. a win is a win, after all.

“love, i have to work…” ludociel sighs, one arm wrapped around your torso, the other writing some report.

he didn’t know how this happened or what led to it, but now, you're sitting in his lap, kissing his lips fervently. his lips are swollen from the onslaught of kisses that you’re still delivering to them, but he makes no moves to stop you either. maybe he’ll humour you, after all, it’s not everyday this happens. this does, in fact, happen everyday.

“your lips taste so sweet, though. like éclairs…”

he chuckles at you. “do they, now? are you craving sweets, my love?”

“maybe…”

he pats the small of your back when your head dips down to his neck, resting against him. he kisses your temple. “we’ll get some when i finish up this report okay? i have to get it in by the end of the day. once i’m done, we can go to that one bakery you like so much.”

“I’ll hold you to that.”

ludociel’s morning kisses are lazy, just like the both of you when you awaken so early. he wishes he could spend the entire morning just laying in bed and kissing you.

the sun rays peak from in between the gaps of your curtains. ludociel’s arm is thrown over you, holding you to his chest in a protective embrace.

your eyes flutter open and it takes a moment or two for you to blink the sleep out of your eyes. when you do, you look up at your sleeping lover, admiring his features. he looks even more beautiful when the sun hits him from this angle.

when he feels your gaze, ludociel’s eyes open and his white irises peer into your darker ones. you smile at him.

“good morning. how’d you sleep?”

it takes him a while to register your greeting, but he mumbles a small ‘good morning’ back, craning his neck to plant a kiss against your lips.

it lacks the usual firmness ludociel would normally kiss you with, but you can’t blame him. it’s far too early in the morning and he had a long night the day before.

you reciprocate his kiss, letting your eyes close. you’re pretty sure he’s fallen back asleep even though his lips are still pressed against yours.

you pull back and stroke his face, brushing away the little strands that’ve slipped from the braid you put his hair into last night.

he sleepily chases after your lips, his hands settling onto the dips of your hips, running his thumbs over them in circles. he leans in, pressing his lips to yours again, sighing in content through his nose as your mouths mould together in a familiar rhythm. your hands find their way to his chest and his arms wrap around you firmly. he never wants this moment to end, but you both will have to get up eventually. ‘till then, he’ll spend this time he has with you trading kisses.

[sapa1383]

Bullying meliodas hehe

[maelswife]

Low quality but OH MY GOOODDDDDD this is where The Archangels live goodnight

[herothiccs]

🌟 LUDOCIEL🌟

[spro-o]

YOUR ART IS SCRUMPTIOUS AHHH!! could I please request Ludociel 👉🏾👈🏾

yeassss of course!! sorry for kinda taking a while with this one <:3 he was so so nice to drawwww

[mangopp]

Hi <3 one, I just met you and I already loved how you draw, it's all cute, I love it I saw the drawing you made of Meliodas and ufff Beautiful. Two, what do you mostly draw or what fandoms do you draw the most? And three and last could you do a drawing of Hendrickson and Ludociel, I'd like to see how they would look in your style.

You really draw divine, I love it, keep it up, you have great potential, I don't know when you'll see this so I tell you Merry Christmas and keep drawing, don't stop, you're incredible 😘🫶✨

1. thank you so much!

2. I draw characters from game and bias. It's really random cause I move on really fast but here's the detail: Genshin 7ds Undertale btd mdhm mushroom oasis Dol more.... and OCs

3. Sure! Sometime in the future I will

Merry Christmas to you too 💪